In love with an assassin

-Chapter 1-

-Madison POV-

     Monday..again.The day of the week that I hate the most.I would love to sleep more,but I've got school and today I've got an English exam and I can't miss it.
     Getting out of bed might be the hardest part of my day.After almost 15 minutes I open the door and go in my kitchen,on my way there checking if my dad was home.Guess what!He wasn't.

     I shake my head and go to school.First period,first period..what the hell was first period?!Too early for my brain to process.Uhhh,maths!Yep,maths,I guess.Unless..I've got history,then we've got a problem.
     Once I open the door,I hear a voice."Mads!Mads!Wait up!"."Chris!What is up with you?",I said."Why are you rushing?You're only rushing when you're mad..So,spill the tea,sis!"."My dad disappeared."She shaker her head and I started to walk to class.

     Christina,my best friend.She's the only one who understands me.I've known her since I was 12.6 years,she has been like a sister to me for 6 years,since my mom died,in a car crash.My dad is almost never at home.Sometimes i feel like I am alone,but then I remember that Christina will always have my back and I will always have hers.Adorable.,isn't it?
     The bell rings and I go to maths class.I can't deny that the class bores me,but it isn't optional,so I can't do anything about it.The teacher speaks and speaks,but I already understand what he is talking about.

     I've got good grades,very good grades,all of that because I wanted to make my parents proud.I never thought about myself.I never did anything for myself.I've never did anything for myself,always for others.
     The day goes on and I finally get to go home.I run home,very excited.I open the door quickly and throw my backpack on the floor.I go to my room and jump on my bed with a book in my hand."My favorite part",that's the title of the book.

     It's a love story.I have a pretty strong personality,but I've always had a soft spot for romance.I've never loved anyone except my parents.Not a single soul except them.I've never felt love that way.I wonder what it feels like.Of course,I've had my first kiss,and many others,but that's it,I've never loved anyone.I wish I was the girl in the story.

     I look at the clock.11 PM,great! I'm hungry.I go to the kitchen and search the fridge,nothing,then the drawers,nothing.Is it literally no food in this damn house?!I have to go to the store,I guess.I put on some black jeans and a big black hoodie and go outside.It was dark,no lights on the street,no sound,not a single soul.The question is..why the hell would anyone go on the street late at night,alone?!It's stupid,very stupid.But I'm hungry..I am going to be fine,right?!Hell yeah (sarcastic af)!I go to the store and buy some food.

I come out of the store,very scared,because I couldn't see a thing.I turn on my phone's flashlight.I start walking towards my house,until I hear some footsteps right behind me.I turn around?I don't?I run?I keep on walking?What the hell do i do?Ok,Madison,breathe.You've got to stay alive.I start waking faster and so does the person behind me.I start trembling and run.But the person behind me jumps on me,isolating me between him and the ground.I close my eyes and then I feel the weight that was on me be lifted.I look behind my attacker and see a tall,strong man.I breathe heavily and that's when everything turns black.